
I really like how they approached the topic of discrimination by tackling social class, nationality, sexuality, the influence of media on how we perceive others and so on. You and me.” “It’s always been you and me,” Robby whispered in agreement, a real smile falling onto his lips for the first time in months. And I promise you, we’re going to fix all of this.

“You’re crazy if you think I’m letting you get away from me again. “But I really wanted you to know.” “I’ve never wanted anybody but you, either,” Y/N cut in, resting his forehead against Robby’s and wiping the tears from his cheeks. “I’m crazy for thinking you’d ever forgive me, let alone so soon,” Robby whispered as he pulled back. When the boys’ lips met, it tasted slightly of salt from the tears on Robby’s cheeks, but mainly of unspoken love that had been brewing these last few months. When Y/N nodded, Robby cupped his hand gently to his cheek. “Can I show you?” Robby asked, scooting closer ever so gently. “I’m so sorry I lost sight of that.” The h/c haired boy shook his head gently “Rob, I don’t know what you mean.” “You don’t know what you mean to me?” Robby clarified, and Y/N shook his head, unsure of what to say. “You’re the most important thing to me, Y/N,” he spoke softly.

Finally, Robby dared to glance upwards, to be met by the confused gaze of his best friend. Y/N’s lips parted in shock, unsure of what he had just heard.
